Piggy Bank ft. IZack & G100 Young Kid Lyrics

I know only one way to judge a man's brilliance

and that's by the size of his bank account

Fuck it

Getting that bag, I'm getting that bag, I'm getting that bag, yeah

Never look back, I never look back, I never look back, no

Flippin' that shit, I'll make it again, I'll make it again, yeah

Flippin' that shit, I'll make it again, I'll make it again, yeah

I make it, then make it again

I doubled the zeros on all my old tens

I'm no longer rockin', no dead presidents

I don't move for nan, except Benjamins

I'm stacking my bread, and I stay out the way

Tighten my laces, got paper to chase

If my time is money, I got none, to waste

I hold the bills tight, till they blue in the face

True what I say, I move with no fakes

The crew been the same, we birds of a feather

No new friends, just brothers,

The movement, the truest

And that's been forever, it's all family ties

And that cannot be severed, for real, for real

We aiming our sights at a mill, for real, for real

Same squad since I was little

From the one-on-ones on the driveway

2K until dawn breaks

From the freestyles in the ninth grade

Learning how to get up on the highway

To the beard covered up, the baby faces

Still us, even when they hate it

Still us, when we graduated

And it's still us, till the day we make it

Getting that bag, I'm getting that bag, I'm getting that bag, yeah

Never look back, I never look back, I never look back, no

Flippin' that shit, I'll make it again, I'll make it again, yeah

Flippin' that shit, I'll make it again, I'll make it again, yeah